Sitting alone, in the booth at the back of the tiny diner. Staring aimlessly out if the window, watching, observing, earth's nature. Sad-looking eyes, slumped over shoulders. Not one word seps out of her slightly frowning mouth. She sits as if she were a statue, her eyes glued to the fascinating window.
Blue.
But beautiful.
A boy carrying the same color of blue, walks into the diner. Scans the room, avoiding any eye contact. Until he saw the reflection from the window of the sad-looking blue eyes of the mysterious girl, sitting alone. Walks over to her booth, and the color of their shared sadness evolves into a brighter blue, the mysterious girl finally looking up, the boy staring into her beautiful sad eyes.
And he thinks he sees her smile.